Maxioms by Friedrich Nietzsche
How good bad music and bad reasons sound when we march against an enemy.
How good bad music and bad reasons sound when we march against an enemy.
Without music, life would be a mistake.
Without music, life would be a mistake.
Thoughts are the shadows of our sensations -- always darker, emptier, simpler than these.
Thoughts are the shadows of our sensations -- always darker, emptier, simpler than these.
Believe me! The secret of reaping the greatest fruitfulness and the greatest enjoyment from life is to live dangerously!
Believe me! The secret of reaping the greatest fruitfulness and the greatest enjoyment from life is to live dangerously!
Family love is messy, clinging, and of an annoying and repetitive pattern, like bad wallpaper.
Family love is messy, clinging, and of an annoying and repetitive pattern, like bad wallpaper.